Chapter 21

Jordan watched as Cyprus left them and stood with the two oldest women. Everyone was cheering, and there were singing and chanting. She watched Asher circle her with a grin that played at the corners of his mouth. “You ready, Jordan?” He winked at her as he tore his white shirt off.

Jordan felt a bolt of electricity run through her body. A wave of energy that ran through every muscle and she felt like she didn’t have a worry in the world. “Come and get it, big boy.” She shot back watching his every move closely.

Asher undid the button on his shorts and ripped them off in one pull now standing fully naked before her and the crowd. Her insides instantly lit with desire, and she wasn’t prepared when he was on her in a second. She was on the earth’s floor a moment later fully naked as she watched him throw her sundress on the grass beside them.

His irises glowed white and a deep growl emitted from the back of his throat. She felt his strong arm flip her with ease, tucking it under her stomach. Jordan was now on all fours, her blond hair fanning around her shoulders as Asher straddled her from behind. She licked her lips and could feel his thick hard length behind her when he ran his fingers through her wet folds and then drove them inside of her warmth and began pumping them in and out of her as he nibbled on her neck. She moaned out loud at the pleasure and looked out into the crowd. She could see their eyes glowing white in the dark night, and everyone was dancing and chanting. As her excitement rose, theirs did as well.

Seconds later she felt Asher’s cock thrust into her with one hard push. She was defenseless against his huge cock as he pushed his length as far as it would go. She could feel her walls stretching to the size of his girth. She screamed as the pain and pleasure tore through her feeling his thrusts come faster and harder. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and sunk his teeth into her shoulder. Another scream escaped her lips as she gripped the earth’s floor with her nails and the heat consumed her body, feeling like it was on fire. Jordan pushed her ass into him needing more when the orgasm ripped through her body making her scream out his name. She felt wild and erotic as her body trembled and shook. Asher pushed into her again and again when he finally let out a growl, his climax consuming him as well. One final thrust and Asher emptied his seed into her, hanging onto her hips tightly. Within seconds they both collapsed lying beside one another on the grass.

Jordan looked into the crowd to see many had already shifted into their animal forms, some howling up at the moon. Her eyes transfixed on a man that transformed into a lion and then another into a grizzly. She looked to her side, and Asher was no longer there. He was standing, looking down at her and holding his hand out smiling, gesturing for her to stand.

She smiled, grabbed it and stood with him. He wore a look on his face that willed her to shift.

She felt the wave of intense heat take over every muscle when she heard a few cracks and fell on all fours. Her vision was incredible, her smell increased ten-fold, and she looked out to the crowd. She turned to Asher and then howled into the night’s darkness.

**

Asher stood in the center of the clearing with Jordan. She was beautiful under the night’s full moon. Her long blond hair a tousled mess that fell over her shoulders and her eyes were glowing white like the rest of the crowd. It was happening. He looked at her with an intense stare willing her to find her animal within and to allow it to break free when he watched her muscles roll under her skin, joints shifting with ease.

He smiled as his eyes rested on the large white wolf that was now Jordan. He watched as the crowd went into a frenzy and started shifting. The only ones left standing in their human forms were himself and Erza. All the shifters started to enter the clearing and approached Jordan, several at a time, smelling her, taking in her unique scent. Some she bared her fangs too, they were getting too close, and Asher watched as they backed away slowly. Finally, when they cleared the center leaving only the two of them, Asher had a hard time ripping his eyes away from her. She was the most beautiful white wolf he had ever seen. Even more beautiful than what he had remembered from when they were children. He watched her approach slowly and then jump into the air at him, knocking him down on his back. All four paws were on his chest; her muzzle was mere inches from his face when she growled baring her fangs at him. Asher smiled and pushed her off playfully. “I don’t think so!”

Jordan did a playful dance in the grass like they did when they were kids. Watching her, he jumped up and transformed with ease into his black panther. The last thing that went through his mind was Jordan was back, and she was finally his.